Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Did Kudo-san make it clear who the murderer is?" Sera leaned forward slightly and asked with a smile.

So cool...

"Well... although the three uncles all said that they were born and raised in Tokyo, Shinichi-nii said that one of them concealed the fact that he was from Kansai, and that person is definitely the murderer."

Conan saw everyone gathered around, nodded, and said to the three suspects in the smoking area.

This Sera-san is also very dangerous. He came over immediately after hearing the news about Kudo Shinichi. You have to be careful.

"As expected of Brother Kudo, you really have something!" After hearing the news about Brother Kudo after a long time, Inspector Megure was very happy.

Even if the person is not at the scene, he can solve the case remotely. Brother Kudo is worthy of being the number one brother.

"Wait a minute, you are from Tokyo, how is it possible that you know about what's happening in Kansai!" Hattori stared at Conan with an indignant look on his face.

"No, I didn't say that. Shinichi-nii told me so."

"And he also said that this way he could hit a comeback home run!" Conan also put on a smiling face, a slightly sarcastic one.

Hattori was completely confused after hearing this.

This kid doesn't know anything about baseball, yet he's still thinking about hitting a home run.

"So that's how it is." Lin Feng walked closer to the three suspects, glanced at their desks, smiled and nodded.

"Is there something wrong?" Hattori immediately looked at the repairman.

"I'm just a little curious, but I'm not sure what's going on." Lin Feng didn't intend to help him cheat, and he didn't make any money from them.

"Haha, Officer Megure, Brother Shinichi just said that he wants to ask the kitchen of this family restaurant to help us make something!"

Conan was very satisfied that Hattori had been rejected, and turned to say to Fatty Tachibana.

It's been a long time since I felt like I was in charge of solving a case in an open and aboveboard manner.

"Takagi, take Conan to talk to the people in the restaurant about this and ask them to cooperate." Officer Megure nodded.

It's good if the case can be solved a second earlier, and of course there is no problem with some small requests.

"Which link went wrong..."

Hattori watched Conan and Takagi leave, and began to wonder when the dog-headed detective saw through the truth, and what kind of inspiration did the other party suddenly get...

Is it time to start by saying that as a Kansai person, I need to have some courage?

Damn, what accident happened?

"Hattori, you look very unhappy." Lin Feng reminded.

"I was one step ahead just now." Hattori said speechlessly.

"I don't know what's wrong with you." Lin Feng shook his head.

This matter is not quite what I thought.

A few minutes later, Officer Takagi and his colleagues came back with trays.

"Miso soup?" The three suspects looked at the steaming bowl of soup on the table with confusion on their faces.

"I've also prepared another portion for everyone here." Conan signaled to Hattori and the others that they could pick up their soup bowls and have a taste.

"How can we use this thing to find out who the murderer is..." Hattori took his bowl of soup and muttered with a question mark on his face.

Everyone present, including the suspect, started drinking the soup in big gulps almost at the same time as instructed.

"What kind of miso soup is this? It's so spicy that I can't even drink it!"

Mr. Forrest Gump, who was dressed very fashionably, frowned and refused to swallow the miso soup as soon as he put it in his mouth.

"It's so spicy!" Hattori also frowned, looking disgusted.

“That’s right, I know Tokyo food has a strong flavor, but this is too much!”

Kazuha said painfully as she looked at the clear miso soup in her hand.

For this thing, I specifically told myself to drink it in big gulps!

"???"

When everyone present heard what the three said, they all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"what happened?"

"Don't you think it's too spicy?" Hattori asked puzzledly, not knowing why they were all staring at him.

"No, this miso soup has too much salt. It's not so much too spicy as too salty." Uncle Maori regretted drinking it.

"Yes, if people in Tokyo eat spicy food with a lot of spices like curry or mapo tofu, they will also say it's too spicy."

“But if you eat food that’s too salty, you’ll say it’s too salty.”

"So, like you, Mr. Amakasu, who said this bowl of miso soup was too spicy, is a true Kansai person."

Conan smiled and looked at Mr. Gump.

"what?!"

"Is this true?" Hattori finally realized where he went wrong, and his face showed an expression of shock no less than when the suspect was exposed.

"Wouldn't you say that the sea water tastes too spicy?" He Ye also acted a little surprised and turned to ask Xiaolan.

"People usually say it's too salty." Xiaolan smiled and shook her head.

"Brother Lin Feng looked at the food on their table and said, 'So that's what it is,' didn't he?" Conan looked at the repairman who finished drinking the miso soup and started eating dessert.

"I heard Hattori say that the three of them ate very spicy food, but Teacher Maori ordered salty ramen. I thought someone put chili or something in the ramen." Lin Feng nodded and said.

He just saw that there was no trace of red chili pepper at the bottom of the suspect's bowl of noodles, and then he felt that something was wrong.

In fact, he also didn't know that in the Kansai region, people generally classify both "salty" and "spicy" as "spicy".

When eating something that is too salty, they always complain that it is too spicy.

"I, I just said it wrong accidentally, because I always interact with people from Kansai." Mr. Forrest Gump, who was stared at by everyone, quickly waved his hands and explained.

"Uncle, you seem too nervous, and your tone has become a little strange." Conan stood beside the dining table, looked up at the other party and said.

The truth is about to be revealed.

"I've already said that I was influenced by others. I usually speak with this very common Tokyo accent!" Mr. Forrest Gump swallowed and said calmly.

"People in Tokyo would never speak in Tokyo accent!" Conan continued to retort.

"No matter how you look at it, Mr. Amakasu seems to be a native of Kansai, not a Tokyoite."

"Also, although you have been smoking with your left hand, your dominant hand should be your right hand, right?"

"You did this because you were afraid and didn't want to touch the cigarette holder with the hand that held the poisoned candy, right?"

Conan put his hands in his pockets and began his performance, saying a long string of words with a very strange tone.

It was probably like a person who had never learned a dialect and started speaking according to his own understanding. The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

For example, when some people speak Cantonese, people who have spoken Cantonese all their lives will start to doubt their lives.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. Why are you suddenly speaking in such a weird Kansai accent? What do you want, boke!"

Finally, old Guanxi Mr. Forrest Gump became enraged and grabbed the dog-headed detective and questioned him.

In fact, not only him, but even Hattori who was in the same group with Conan was very upset and wanted to grab Conan by the collar.

“Yes, it’s the Kansai accent.”

Takagi was stunned. What Mr. Forrest Gump just spoke was authentic Kansai accent, which was completely different from Conan's.

"I, I just learned this from others." Mr. Forrest Gump let go of the elementary school student's hand and explained with a dry laugh. After all this trouble, he began to sweat again.

"Haha, I get angry when I hear others speak in a non-authentic Kansai accent. This is also a characteristic of Kansai people!" Conan said with a sidelong glance at Hattori.

When I was talking just now, this guy was also very angry... "..." Hattori felt that he was also being tested.

"There's something missing on his desk, right?" Lin Feng asked standing aside.

"Yes, there is something that almost every guest can use."

"Disposable wet wipes." Conan walked to the side and pointed to the used wet wipes on the table of another man with glasses.

"This seems to be brought here with the set meal." Mr. Tojo from old Tokyo picked up his unopened package of wet wipes and nodded.

"The reason why he ordered something to eat after committing the crime was because he wanted to wipe his hands with wet wipes. It was probably because he heard the sound of Mr. Cameron flushing the toilet in the bathroom and had no time to wash his hands."

Conan looked at the other person and revealed the true function of the pack of wet wipes.

Of course he didn't dare to put the wet wipes used to wipe the poison on the table. He was probably hiding them on his body.

"As long as the police conduct a careful examination, they can confirm it. This is the reasoning that Shinichi brother told me!" Conan smiled complacently, looking at Hattori who had a frown on his face.

"hateful!"

With his back to the wall, Mr. Gump decided to overturn the table, and the dishes, chopsticks and the bowl of miso soup flew out.

After killing the person, he was afraid of being exposed and did not choose to run out of the store immediately. As a result, a nosy person jumped out and directly blocked the restaurant.

But there is no time to worry about that now, he wants to run away!
"Get out of my way!"

Forrest Gump pulled out a dagger and rushed forward.

Blocking the escape route was a girl with horns on her head.

"Hey!" Conan wanted to call him.

If you run there, you might as well run into Officer Megure and the others!

"drink!"

Xiaolan's eyes changed, and she did a roundhouse kick, disarming the opponent and kicking the dagger out of the opponent's hand. She got ready and waited for the opponent to continue moving forward.

The next blow is to the head!

After shaking his wrist and seeing the look in her eyes, Forrest Gump knew that this girl was not to be trifled with, so he turned around and punched the other girl who looked a little dazed.

"You've got the wrong person again!" Hattori said.

"Ha!" In an instant, He Ye grabbed the opponent's wrist, twisted his body slightly, and used the force to throw the opponent away.

Using softness to overcome hardness, defending and counterattacking, leveraging the opponent's force, and not actively attacking are all characteristics of Aikido.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

Mr. Forrest Gump, who had knocked over a table, stood up slowly and looked at the young man who was still eating cake next to him.

This guy is also very hateful, always interrupting and saying irrelevant things.

"Wait a moment!"

When Inspector Megure saw the criminal pick up a fork from the ground and stab it towards Brother Lin Feng, he immediately shouted loudly.

Come back to the police station with me first. There is hell ahead. Don’t go!
"..."

Lin Feng showed a puzzled expression on his face and said, I didn’t stop you from escaping.

Do you think I'm easy to bully?
"Oh!"

The repairman was very angry. He held the plate in his left hand and slapped the opponent with his right hand.

The criminal flew past in front of him, and Sera could even see that he was rolling his eyes and completely unconscious, with blood and teeth flying in the air.

They are all martial artists, this speed and strength is too outrageous...

The prisoner flew into the wall and his head tilted.

Takagi didn't dare to delay, he ran over immediately and started calling an ambulance.

"I was scared by him, this was just self-defense." Lin Feng explained to Officer Megure while eating cake.

Sometimes, I am very timid.

"How is the person, Takagi?" Officer Megure didn't have time to talk to him, so he asked about the prisoner's condition.

"Still breathing." Takagi nodded.

As long as you can't die.

"He really knows how to pick people." Hattori said speechlessly.

Why don’t you open your eyes and see what kind of ghostly and god-like characters you have chosen.

“I’m sweating.”

Conan breathed a sigh of relief; his heart was beating so fast just now.

Even if you don't want to wear a silver bracelet, you don't have to torture yourself like this.

"Case close!"

Seeing the conversation between the two, one big and one small, Sera smiled and said something in his heart.

Case closed!

……

The door of the restaurant.

After paying for the meal, Lin Feng was called away by Officer Megure again.

"What are they talking about?" Shiliang saw Lin Feng nodding not far away and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Probably telling him not to hit him so hard, because it's easy to get into trouble."

"That kid Lin Feng kept nodding his head." Uncle Maori smiled speechlessly. He had heard such words many times.

"This time, it should be Shinichi brother who represents the east who won!" Conan glanced at Hattori and said to Sera.

Announce the result, I can’t wait any longer, it’s because this guy kept touching my head.

"I think the two of you are equally matched." Sera said with a smile.

"Eh?"

"The murderer has been found, and the person who solved the case is obviously Shinichi brother, right?" Conan asked, pinching his waist.

"..."

When Hattori heard the guy's tone, he wanted to beat him up again.

"Thanks to Hattori, a native of Kansai, I was able to figure out the clues of this case right from the start. Then, it was Kudo, a native of Tokyo, who found the truth of the case."

"So it should be evenly matched!" Sera kept it very even-handed.

"That's true, but that detective boy wasn't at the scene at all."

"I feel that boy is more capable." Uncle Maori said after thinking for a while.

"That's right!" Conan immediately put on a smiling face.

Uncle, it's rare for you to be sober!
"Hey, I will really expose you and tell everyone that you are Kudo Shinichi!" Hattori took the dog-headed detective aside and threatened.

"Also, you should deduct all the points from Kudo for speaking nonsense in your unsound Kansai accent!"

Hattori said this very loudly and looked at several referees.

"..."

Why am I still angry about this matter... (End of this chapter)